The pleasurable awakening of Rain’s sex drive was a joyful experience for me. Never did I know what a sex kitten she could be after our first time making love together…
I woke up in the middle of the night to Rain shaking me. My eyes found the clock, at 5am.
What the hell?
My protests were cut short when I realised that Rain was busy creating life using my appendage. Her small hand was rubbing my dick, which was apparently more awake than the big head upstairs.
“Good morning, honey. Sorry, I woke up and you were poking me,” she giggled. I smiled at her sleepily. She had already obtained a condom before waking me, apparently, because she was slowly sliding one over my erection.
All thoughts of sleep evaporated as Rain climbed onto my pole and lowered herself on it. It was easier going in this time, but god she was still tight. It felt like my cock had found a home as she took me entirely inside her. Her eyes were wide with pleasure.
“Oh Lost, you feel so good inside me,” she moaned. She knelt on me for what seemed like ages, just having me in her. Her warm sheath squeezing me pleasurably. She gyrated in circles, making me groan in pleasure as my dick rotated inside her. Her well-tone runner’s legs having no problem moving her round and round.
“Now who’s the one teasing with the slow moves?” I asked her with a smile. She smiled back but didn’t answer. Unexpectedly, she leaned backwards and used my legs as handle bars and knelt on top of me. Wow, I hadn’t realized she was quite that flexible.
From her backward kneeling position, she started to move her bum up and down, lifting her pussy just an inch off my cock before slapping down again. Her sliding action caused my cock to be bent diagonally, increasing the pressure from her pussy. She must’ve felt pleasured as well, cos she started moaning, a little too loudly.
“Baby, shhhh, my neighbour will hear us,” I cautioned, biting back my own moans of pleasure as she continued riding on top of me. I could feel the head of my dick being squeezed and flexed inside her.
Rain started panting, and I had the feeling she was getting a little tired. I asked her to ease up so we can change into an easier position for her. She agreed, but wanted to stay on top.
“I have an idea. There’s a position I’d like to try, baby,” I suggested. She grasped the idea quickly and got off my cock. I could see her juices shining on the plastic sheath.
Rain settled herself back on me, facing away from me this time in reverse cowgirl. Sliding my cock back into her warm depths, I reached forward and pulled her back so she laid with her back on my chest, her knees bent outwards in a sitting position. I took the opportunity to manhandle her tiny boobs, pinching her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers, knowing how sensitive she is there.
“Stop teasing me and make love to me already, Lost,” she complained huffily. My little sex kitten was getting insatiable, it seems. I flexed my thighs and started pumping up into her with my hands kneading her chest. I loved the sheer intimacy of this position as I got to nibble on her ear and neck while I thrust my erection deep inside her.
I bounced her on my cock for a long time, finding the position hard to cum in, though Rain was certainly enjoying it. She kept her moans to quiet mewls of pleasure, letting me bounce her up and shoving her cute bum back onto me. My cock was starting to get sore though. I surprised her by holding her tightly and turning both of us around so she was facedown in the bed, in a flat doggy position.
Rain gasped as I started to pound her pussy from behind. The sound of my groin slapping against her butt was loud in the silence of the wee hours. Rain buried her face in my pillow to avoid making any noises. I could hear her muffled gasps as I fucked her hard into the mattress.
I leaned forwards so my head was near her, moaning softly. “Baby, I’m going to cum soon,” I said. I felt her pussy constrict around me as she clamped down on my dick. A few thrusts more, and it was all over as I emptied my load into the condom.
I supported myself on my elbows to prevent from crushing her, my dick still inside her clenching pussy. Rain turned her head and looked back at me.
“That was so intense! I love making love with you, honey,” she cooed. Carefully extracting myself, I cleaned up and disposed of the plastic container from the previous and current lovemaking into the bin.
“I love making love with you too, Rain,” I said, nuzzling her ear while we spooned. I was sleepy all over again.
“Love you, baby,” I whispered. As I drifted off to dreamland, I might have imagined her stiffening in my arms.
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Falicia
i had my sexcapades in melbourne when i was there for a holiday. I went with my then husband but he was busy attending meetings and i was wandering around the streets when someone approached me. A brief coffee ended up in his bed where he really pumped me hard and furious. Guessed at that time i was crazy over him and i let him hit me and slapped me and i ended up with bruises. When ex hubby asked about my bruises, i had to tell him i fell. In the next 2 days i met up with the guy again and we had crazy sex games and when I returned to sg, we still kept in contact but after a few months the fire died down.
Never trust a guy who needs to beat you to get his rocks off. That’s my opinion, anyway.
Yeah, he’s a sadist, causing pain in others heightens his pleasure. I’m not judging, different people have different lifestyles. His ideal partner would be a masochist.
But for someone who cherishes the female gender (even though I am currently still put off from the dating scene after a bad ex), I refuse to entertain thoughts of causing her physical pain. As a guy, I understand I am inadequate and will at times accidentally cause emotional/mental pain, though of course, I’d rather none of those happened.
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tallsynn
Innocent Rain is a wild cat on bed, I like it,
Love a women who wake up a man with a BJ.. haha..
ehehehe, me too! sadly she only wakes me with handjobs
bro maxman, you are absolutely right. It’s funny you should post that cos my next post would be exactly what you implied (well not the penis size thing).
thanks cumminology, for upping me
I won’t go into the details of our lovelife, unless my readers would like me to, it should be just regular day-to-day activity followed by random sex scenes. Rain was very compatible with me sexually. We’d screw almost daily. The dates we went on involved taking walks around the city, and having the odd outing here and there to catch a movie and a meal. We made love in bed, in the bathroom, in her bed. We made love at nights, had quickies before dinner, had morning sex. I was living the life. Or so I thought…
After the fateful words slipped out of my mouth that night, I avoided repeating them again, seeing if she’d initiate things. I know it’s not what a guy generally does, but I fall in love easily (or I used to), and I always long to be told that someone loves me. I might have imagined her reaction in bed that night, but I wasn’t too confident to just say the words out again.
It was after another night filled with hot sweaty sex, and we lay cuddled in each others’ arms, that I tried to broach the subject again.
“Rain…” I mumbled into her hair.
“Hmmm?” she said, sleepily.
“Nothing,” I said, getting cold feet.
Rain brushed her hair from her face and looked up at me from where she was laying on my chest. “What is it, Lost?”
“It’s nothing. I just felt like calling you,” I smiled at her.
She poked her tongue out at me and then poke me in the ribs. “Tell!”
“It’s nothing, baby. Just wanted to say I love you,” I said.
“Oh, okay then,” she smiled and settled her head back down and nuzzled my chest.
What was that all about? Okay then?
Rain interrupted my thoughts by lazily stroking my cock. The little head won the battle of “wits” and soon we were fucking like rabbits again.
I tried to put the issue out of my mind, but it just stuck there. I didn’t raise it with Rain. Looking back, maybe I should have. But I was in love, and I was having great sex. I didn’t feel like ruining a good thing. Examinations were coming up soon, in November.
Things came to a head in the tail end of October, Rain was in her room as was our custom before dinner, while I was in mine. We’ve dated for about a month, screwed for about a couple of weeks. Rain surprised me by coming to my room before dinner, usually I’d go pick her up. I let her in, of course. The hug she greeted me with was perfunctory.
“Lost, I need to tell you something,” she began. And my world came crashing down.
[This part was a little hard to write, but I’m kinda over it, unlike my almost relationship with Li. The crux of the matter was, I can’t believe that things I only could see on TV would actually happen to me in real life. The next part will be narrative, because I simply can’t see how I can put it into dialogue without being angry all over again..]
In summary, Rain gave me a revelation. The reason why she had been able to go out so much with Jenn in the past was actually because of Rain, or rather, her dad. He is a rich tycoon in Hong Kong, and thus she always had plenty of pocket money. Jenn’s parents worked for Rain’s dad, and he gave her a scholarship to further her studies in Melbourne, with the condition that she kept a close eye on Rain. This explains why they were always together. It was fortunate that they were able to become friends too.
Unfortunately, we hit a snag at this point. One of the things Rain’s dad wanted Jenn to look out for was boys. He didn’t want Rain dating anybody while in Melbourne, and I’m not sure if I understood things right, but it sounded like she had something of an arranged engagement or whatever nonsense back home.
Basically, Rain didn’t like that guy and is always at war with her parents over it. They don’t know about me, of course. But I see now why Rain had always refrained from being too intimate emotionally with me. God knows she has surrendered her body totally. This was why she urged me to not think about the future and just enjoy being in the moment. She knew I was graduating at the end of this year, so it was a chance for a clean break. She knew it was impossible for us to be together, due to her parents and our backgrounds (status conscious family). Now I knew why she hesitated. Now I knew why she was always uncomfortable talking about the future. Now I knew why she preferred calling me by name, to preserve a distance. Now I knew why she didn’t, couldn’t, love me.
“So you knew this all along, and you didn’t tell me until now? So it was all a lie all this while?” I demanded. Furious.
“I really like you, Lost. Please don’t think that I faked my feelings for you. It’s just that, I felt we deserved to have some happiness together,” she said.
“I don’t know what you faked, or what didn’t you fake anymore. What the fuck? Why are you telling me this now?” I continued ranting.
“I didn’t want to affect your studies. Exams are coming soon,” Rain said, pleading. I laughed bitterly.
“Hahaha, that’s very generous of you. Imagine that, I have exams coming and I’m supposed to study while dealing with this? Thanks so fucking much!” I yelled.
“Lost, I’m sorry,” she cried.
“Get out. Just get the fuck out and leave me alone,” I yelled again, tears coming. She left hurriedly. I slammed the door shut and cried myself to sleep.
I missed dinner that night. Nobody came to check up on me. I guess they must’ve assumed I went out with Rain or some shit. She had the “generosity’ to pull that stunt on a Friday, so I didn’t miss classes the next day too. I stayed in my room, only leaving to go to the bathroom, and laid in bed the whole day. I finally lost the battle with my stomach, as I had gastric problems, so I went out for dinner. I took the food on a takeaway plate and went to eat in the privacy of my room.
After dinner, I felt like my thoughts were imploding. I cashed in a favour and begged some alcohol from Pree. She agreed to meet me in the common room. She didn’t want to head to my room in case Rain got any suspicious ideas, since we both knew Rain could get jealous. Little did she expect why I needed her alcohol.
I told Pree that Rain had broken up with me. I told her the whole story behind it. She was my shoulder to cry on, my drinking buddy. The common room was mercifully empty that night, most of the peeps were either studying early for the exams or out partying. I finished 3 quarters of her chivas mostly on my own, not something I could repeat today.
I had a vague memory of Jenn popping into the common room and catching sight of me. Her face was stricken. I pointed at her and laughed. I forgot what I said exactly that night, but I think it was along the lines of “I bet you’re happy now, hahaha.”
Somehow, I got back into my room. The black out that followed was merciful.
This will be my only post for today, guys. Combination of busy and being a little bit moody.
Need a drink tonight.
Don’t worry, I’m fine. But reliving painful memories can sometimes be a drag.
This story will end soon though (oh don’t worry, not THAT soon). It’s been great sharing my experience and thanks for your support!
It is possible, bro marvo. I visited monash a few times in my 2nd year for my Honours degree. Small world, hey?
Yeah bro jackfarley, that’s life. My next two gf’s were much worse than what Li did to me. At least the only thing she did was lie…However, like prettymannequin said, she should’ve been up front at the start. we’d have been happier without the emotional investment on my part perhaps. *sigh* who knows?
THanks for the kind words bros. I’m okay, just a bit angry at recalling this episode of my life in uni. The thing is, she has added me on fb…and it’s fucking infuriating to see that now she’s dating some south african ang moh and living together. So that means her parents eventually relented and let her go on her own way. knnccb #@#@#$!%*#@!!!!
Aiya, whatever la. That part of my life is over. I will continue the story tomorrow. Beers rock.
Night guys and gals!
Also want to acknowledge thanks to wolf2305 and bigass for upping me. Much appreciated.
I woke up the next day confused, my pillow felt weird. I opened my eyes and shut them quickly, the light was too bright and felt like daggers stabbing into my brain through the eyes.
A hand brushed my hair. I gave a start and tried to push away but the world was spinning. Fucking hangover. I felt my pillow shift and realized it was a pair of legs. I was sleeping on somebody’s lap! A straw was brought to my lips and I drank obediently. It was cold jasmine tea. Refreshing.
I tried to sit up again and was more successful. “It’s too bright,” I complained, my voice hoarse. I felt like I had screamed for hours. Damned whiskey.
I heard a click and could feel the light dim from beneath my eyelids. Someone sat at the edge of my bed, not speaking. I opened my eyes slowly, keeping them covered with my hand, groaning.
“Ah fuck, that’ll teach me for drinking so much. Thanks for looking out for me, Pree,” I said, guessing the identity of my caretaker.
“I’m not Pree,” said a familiar voice. A highly unexpected voice.
I took my hand away and squinted. It still felt far too bright even with the lights off. Jenn sat at the foot of my bed, massaging her thighs. I remembered how soft they were.
“What are you doing here, Jenn? I mean, what happened?” I asked blearily.
Jenn stood up and grabbed a cup from my desk and handed it to me. “Drink first.”
I sipped at the tea. It was mercifully kind to my throat.
“You’re a bad drunk, Lost,” she chided, an unfamiliar note of teasing in her voice.
“What are you doing here?” I asked again, feeling marginally better. “Came to gloat at my suffering?”
She gave me a contemptuous glare. Ah, there’s the Jenn I know and..unlove.
“I hardly think letting you sleep on my legs for the whole night qualifies as gloating,” she replied sharply. “Though I guess I did ask for it,” she continued, her tone softening. She moved nearer to me.
“Are you okay?” she asked. I wasn’t sure at that point about her sincerity.
“What do you think? My girlfriend has been lying to me for more than a month. And don’t pretend you care, you’ve always hated me. Hey, you knew about her secret all along too!” I got worked up, the accusation heavy in my voice.
Her face fell. She pulled her legs up to her chin and hugged them. “I know. I’m sorry, Lost. I should’ve spoken up sooner. I wanted to tell you to stay away, but I didn’t dare to. I know Rain has crushed on you since earlier this year, that’s why I tried to be rude to you so you’d stay away from me and she won’t get to see you that much. I thought it worked, and then I couldn’t keep you away after the Vijay thing,” she confessed, not looking at me.
“Yeah, well. That didn’t work out so well, did it?” I muttered. I just recalled her drunken warnings. At least this explains her weird behaviour towards me in the past. My heart was too dead to feel much hate though, and righteous anger could only last me that long.
“It’s over. Rain decided to hide the truth from me. I thought we had something special going on. I guess it was just a fucking lie,” I said.
“That’s not true, she really felt something for you! But her parents…” protested Jenn.
“Jenn, don’t you fucking justify her actions to me. I don’t think I can take it. She’s taken my heart out and stabbed it to pieces,” I interrupted her heatedly.
“I don’t care how good of friends you are, there’s nothing you can say that can make me feel better about her,” I said.
Jenn peeked at me from behind her knees. She was in shorts. I just dawned at me then that I had spent the night on a beautiful girl’s lap, not that my sex drive was working.
“I understand, Lost,” she said.
“What are you doing here in my room anyway?” I demanded.
“I just wanted to make sure you’re okay. You drank a lot last night, and I helped Pree to carry you back here.”
Oh, so that’s how I got back…
“Please finish the tea. It’s good for hangovers,” she requested.
I drained the cup. She was right, it did help me feel better. Not by much, but better than nothing. “Well, thank you, I guess, Jenn. You probably need some rest too huh?” I said politely. I was still having mixed feelings about Jenn. After all, she had a part to play for my current state.
“It’s okay. It was the least I could do. I really feel bad. I didn’t want to be so mean to you all the time, you’re such a nice guy. But I wanted to try to keep you away from me and…” her voice trailed off as she noticed my tears flowing again.
“Oh, poor Lost,” she said, coming out from her pose and scrambling to me. I was equal parts shocked and grateful for the hug she gave me. She cradled my head as I sobbed. It took me a long time to get myself back together. By the time I was done, her pink top was drenched.
“I’m sorry, Jenn,” I sniffed.
“It’s okay. I know it might be a little late, and not much. But I’m here for you if you need me,” she offered.
I nodded, still upset.
“I’m going to go and shower and freshen up, okay Lost? Don’t lock your door. I’m worried about you,” she said. I sat and stared at the window, and waved her off. The door closed with a click. It was sunny outside, some of my college mates were sunbathing in the lawn. Why is everyone so happy when I’m so sad?
“Did Rain make you come check on me? Did your boss order you to clean up her mess?” were the first words out of my mouth when Jenn knocked and let herself in an hour later. It felt good to lash out at someone.
“No, they didn’t,” she said stiffly, narrowing her eyes at me. “If you’re going to be an asshole about things I’ll just leave you alone,” she snapped.
“Go then. I don’t need you. You’re all the same. All bloody fakers!” I said angrily. Jenn left my room in a huff, leaving the door open.
The world felt dark and gloomy. I closed the door and went to sleep. I woke up later to find a plate of food on my table. My laptop screensaver was changed to the scrolling marquee: “Eat! – Jenn”
I ate, and slept again. Jenn woke me up at 7 in the morning by tossing a wet towel on my face. I woke with a yell.
“What the fuck?” I cried out.
“It’s morning. Time for you to head to class,” said Jenn, already dressed for her day.
“Goddamnit, Jenn. You didn’t have to wake me up like that,” I complained.
“I’m going to walk Rain to school today. You go eat, and take care of yourself. You look like crap,” she said bossily and walked off. Rain…the sound of her name still hurt.
Fuck it, Lost. Be a man. It’s not like you’ve been with her for years. It’s only a fucking month. Pull yourself together, fucker!
I set to with grim determination. Got a clean shave, a cold shower, and out for breakfast. I resolved to put the issue with Rain aside, at least until after the exams. It was the last week of classes before we got a break to study for exams, called swot vac. I have more important things to focus on than moping about a girl who didn’t care about me.
The day passed in a blur. I told my coursemates what happened and endured another round of sympathising from them. They treated me to lunch and by the end of the day I felt marginally more cheerful.
Dinner time…I took my food and paused as I saw Rain sitting in a table with the rest of the Asians. My expression hardened and I turned to sit with my Aussie friends instead. The guys were a cheerful and rambunctious lot. The nonsense that went on at the table went a long way in taking my mind off things.
“Hey, Lost…” I heard Rain say from behind me. I had already finished my dinner. My mate, Locky, who got wind of what’s happened, nudged me to leave. I’m guessing he’ll help me deliver my plate to the kitchen. I nodded my thanks and left the table in a hurry, ignoring Rain who stood behind my seat at the table.
I stepped out of college and took a brisk walk down Swanston. It got a little chilly later on so I hurried back to college and planted myself in my room. Predictably, a knock came on my door. I sighed and shouted, “Go away, I don’t want to talk to you.”
“It’s me, Jenn. Please let me in. I’m not here to fight with you,” came the reply.
I grumbled and let her in. “What is it?” I asked tersely.
“Don’t worry, Rain doesn’t know I’m here,” she started.
“Yeah, whatever. But what do you want?” I asked again.
“Lost, I just want to check on you. I’m not Rain, okay? Don’t push me away,” she said.
“Yeah, you’re not. You’re just her minion and help her plot,” I said nastily. Take that, you bitch.
“No, I’m not! Try to understand, please, Lost. I really need the scholarship or I can’t study here. I had no choice,” said Jenn plaintively.
“Well, good for you. I hope you can keep your scholarship, and get your degree. I mean that. But please do not make the mistake that I could forgive either of you for not telling me the truth and stringing me along,” I replied.
Jenn had nothing to say to that, she just stood there in my room, looking angry and lost at the same time.
“It hurts to see you in so much pain, Lost,” she ventured.
“Hah! It hurts? Try being in my shoes!” I retorted.
“Can I, can I sit down please?” she asked, after another moment of silence. I gestured and she turned my chair and sat down, facing me.
“Look, you had a good time with Rain, right? At least look at the bright side of that. You have happy memories together,” said Jenn.
“Seriously, Jenn. I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but if you’re attempting to make me feel better, you suck at it,” I said.
“Actually, you’re right. I do kinda suck at this, Lost. I don’t know what more I could say. Perhaps it’s a good thing she ended things with you. She’s not exactly the angel she appears to be,” she said.
“Huh?”
“She’s had plenty of boyfriends back home. She’s a rich kid, and she has this innocent look going on for her, the guys just can’t resist her,” Jenn clarified.
“Great…just great! Things just get better and better,” I mumbled, frustrated. “Why are you telling me all this, anyway?”
“I wanted you to know what kind of a girl you’re losing. It’s not that big of a loss. You deserve someone better and you will get someone better,” said Jenn.
Inexplicably, I found my sense of humour returning at that point.
“Yeah, well. The sex was great though,” I mumbled. Jenn stared at me and blushed crimson. Can’t believe she didn’t see that coming.
“Oh, okay,” she muttered, looking embarrassed.
“You mean she never told you? I thought you two shared everything?” I couldn’t resist rubbing it in.
“She…she did mention it a time or two, I guess,” Jenn croaked, and then tried to clear her throat. “She said you always made sure her needs are satisfied.”
That was a revelation. I wasn’t, still am not, a good lover. I will confess, embarrassingly, that I don’t have that much staying power during sex. I do, however, like to engage in a lot of foreplay though, and I felt it was a big stroke (no pun intended) to the ego if I could get a girl to cum. At least I did something right in my relationship with Rain.
“Well, I’m fine, or as fine as I could be, Jenn. Thank you for coming to check on me. I appreciate it,” I said. It was my cue for her to leave.
“Do you think you can show me what it’s like?” came the unexpected question.
Huh? She can’t be serious?
“You can’t be serious?” my brain to mouth filter failed me.
“You miss the sex, I want to experience good sex at least once. We’re both adults, what’s wrong?” reiterated Jenn, somewhat challengingly.
“Never mind the fact that you conspired with Rain to deceive me. I just broke up with your best friend. What in the world would make you think I’d want to start a new relationship with you?” I was too shocked to be angry.
“Nobody ever said anything about a relationship. I know your heart is still with Rain, Lost. I can’t replace her. But maybe I can help you feel better?” said Jenn gently.
“I’m sorry, Jenn. I don’t think I’m quite ready to get over Rain yet. What more be intimate with someone who’s been nothing but mean to me for the better part of the year,” I replied incredulously.
Jenn’s face fell. “I’m really sorry that I’ve contributed to hurting you, Lost. And I’m also sorry for being rude to you all year long. I really don’t know how to make things up to you. If I could turn back the clock, I would.”
She looked all of her 19 years. I’ve always thought of her as cocksure and arrogant due to her attitude towards me, but she exhibited a vulnerable sight that I’ve never seen before. The protective side of me wanted to go to her and comfort her, but I was still hurt by what she and Rain did, and how they both kept things from me. I wasn’t really able to be kind to Jenn at that moment.
“I think it’s better if you go, Jenn. I need to rest and sort this shit out,” I said, hopefully in a calm manner.
“Okay, Lost. I’ll see you around,” she said, still downcast.
I tried to put everything outside my mind and concentrate on working up my revision plan.
Sorry guys, I can’t respond to your comments atm cos it would lead to spoilers. I would say to bro 8387 though: Flo was by far the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met, but I’ve never had the pleasure of her, more’s the pity
She was just the catalyst for Rain to loosen her inhibitions around me.
Remember, this period was very surreal to me, and resembled more a tv drama than real life. But having lived through it, I’d just say that sometimes life does imitate fiction.